It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 176: First grasping the law, the macho man conquers everything

on the school field.

Everyone was a little confused.

They have all seen people taking drugs in the ring. After all, the pill itself is considered a part of the strength.

But this was the first time they saw someone taking drugs for their opponent in the ring.

Zhao Huan was already numb.

I couldn't help but glance at Zhu Gong.

Because this Water Back Pill was refined by Zhu Gong himself.

They just wanted to use Zhao Ci's life to solve Dayu's troubles.

With all the divine treasures as strong as Zhao Ci dissipated, there was indeed a glimmer of hope to hold on to the arena.

But damn it.

Who would have thought that Zhao Ci gave Ji Ling the Water-Back Pill?

the other side.

Tuoba Bang couldn't hold himself any longer and whispered: "What kind of trick did the two of them fight just now? Why is that [-]th Prince Laoshi so arrogant?"

Dugu Qinglan did not dare to speak, but looked at Murong Tao.

Although there was no affiliation between the three envoys of Long Yuan, and she did not think that Murong Tao was stronger than her, it was undeniable that Murong Tao, who was over forty years old, definitely had the most experience.

Just didn't expect it.

Murong Tao also shook his head solemnly: "It can be seen that Zhao Ci has reached an extremely high level of control over his physical body's energy and magic.

But how strong it is, I'm afraid only the two people in the ring know.

But if Ji Ling can be forced to think for so long, I'm afraid..."

Dugu Qinglan: "..."

The three of them looked at each other, their moods extremely complicated.

From the very beginning, they were sure that Ji Ling could completely end this arena, so when tens of thousands of spectators complained and even shut themselves up, their mood did not fluctuate much.

The only thing that can make them have psychological fluctuations.

It was when Dugu Yuer and Ji Ling fought.

The strength of these two people has exceeded everyone's imagination. It has to be said that the divine power delegated by the God himself is tyrannical. The strength Ji Ling has displayed can even defeat ordinary priests.

But he is such a strong person.

He was actually beaten into silence by Zhao Ci for a long time.

Dugu Qinglan glanced at the other members of the Longyuan Mission, and they all looked a little flustered. They were practicing these days, and Ji Ling was their instructor. They knew very well how strong Ji Ling was. Many of them could even take a single move. Can't live.

But now.

Ji Ling is being trained!

How they hoped that Ji Ling could crush that Lao Shizi's Water Pill and then teach the tenth prince of the Central Plains a lesson.

Can……

Ji Ling clutched the bottle, the anger in her heart reaching its peak.

During his thirty-five years from childhood to adulthood, he suffered a lot of humiliation.

But no humiliation has ever been as good as this.

He also wanted to crush the bottle.

But he can't.

He is not yet sure how strong Zhao Ci is.

But from just that move, he could tell that his chance of winning would never exceed [-]%.

a time.

His hand holding the elixir bottle kept shaking.

Zhao Ci sneered: "Stop trembling! Trust me, you need it. Don't risk your own future just because of your anger."

As he spoke, he glanced at the subtitles on Ji Ling's head: We must win this competition.

"Humph!"

Ji Ling couldn't bear it anymore: "You Central Plains people are really arrogant. I will keep this bottle of elixir for you. When you can't bear it anymore and are about to kneel down and beg for mercy, I will give it back to you!"

talking.

Just put it in my arms.

Everyone: "Ouch!"

Zhao Ci: "Ouch!"

What a witty old ghost.

While leaving the elixir behind.

He also saved face.

It's just that the three envoys of Long Yuan already had expectations in their hearts. With Ji Ling's arrogant character, if he really had more than [-]% chance of winning, he would have crushed the pill.

But he didn't swallow the pill immediately.

This shows that Zhao Ci is not strong enough to make him despair.

That's it.

"Row!"

Zhao Ci smiled: "People always need a process to grow. Today I will teach you how to become a true warrior."

The voice did not fall.

The thunder and fire suit around him reappeared.

The brilliance is gorgeous, but outsiders cannot feel any energy fluctuations.

The Zhu family members on the scene were all twitching at the sight. They didn't know how strong Zhao Ci was, but just by looking at the peak-level Heart Fire Divine Pattern, they knew that Zhao Ci must be an extremely powerful fire mage.

Damn!

How dare you use such a powerful fire spell as a melee enchantment?

Really outrageous!

Zhuge Hong was also a little confused. Zhuge and the Kan family had always been family friends, and he also knew what a terrifying single-body spell the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was, and it was actually used as an enchantment.

Is melee combat that fun?

When Ji Ling saw the thunder fire suit again, he couldn't help but shudder.

gritted his teeth.

There was a faint golden light all over the body.

No matter how distressed he was this time, he still had to use all his strength, otherwise just by having contact with Zhao Ci, his whole body would be in pain and numb, and he would have no chance of winning.

"On the road!"

Zhao Ci smiled slightly: "Look at the gun!"

There are no fancy body skills, and there are no amazing marksmanship.

Some have only plain and simple marksmanship.

It's just that this spear technique has a faint sound of wind and thunder, and small space cracks appear wherever it passes. It is actually possible to faintly shatter the space with just its terrifying power.

The power of the five elements is added to the physical body, and it is actually so strong.

Ji Ling's hair stood on end as the power of his soul crazily poured into the divine patterns on the spiritual platform. In an instant, his consciousness increased countless times, and he captured Zhao Ci's every move.

Facing the extraordinary and holy level of marksmanship, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

foreknowledge.

Out of the sword!

stop it!

Ji Ling breathed a sigh of relief. His divine marks were still useful against Zhao Ci. It seemed that Zhao Ci was only as strong as...

and many more!

His expression suddenly changed drastically, because he discovered that facing Zhao Ci was not as simple as just catching the moves.

The tremendous power that followed could not be resolved no matter how he changed his moves. He could only use divine power to resolve the damage to his body.

Then just as he reacted, Zhao Ci's next move was already there.

So he could only rely on the precognitive ability of the divine pattern to block one move after another in a hurry.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The sound of weapons clashing came one after another.

The crowd didn't see Zhao Ci making any surprise moves, but saw Ji Ling passively defending.

Although it seems to be a stalemate.

But I couldn't feel the fluctuations of the former at all, I could only sense the gradual dispersion of the latter's breath.

While Zhao Ci was making moves, he hated the iron and said: "You didn't listen to a word of what I taught you! Don't worry about your divine marks. If you predict the moves, you will be able to defend them!

If you don't dare to risk breaking the game, how can you guide the competition?

If you do this, you can only defend yourself until death.

What other way can we go? "

Everyone on the field: "..."

Hey!

Live teaching?

Even the experts present were a little confused.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Ji Ling's swordsmanship was already proficient. In his position, he was confident that he could do better than him, definitely no more than five fingers, and there were even fewer people who considered themselves qualified to be his teacher.

It just so happened that such a master was being trained by Zhao Ci as his grandson.

Ji Ling also felt greatly humiliated, but he also believed that what Zhao Ci said made sense.

After all, Zhao Ci is not Dugu Yu'er. This fierce shooting technique cannot be blocked and everything will be fine. It will really hurt if you block it!

Moreover, Zhao Ci had almost no energy dissipated.

Even if he worked hard, he smiled and said that the last one could never be him.

Breaking!

We must break the situation!

Ji Ling gritted his teeth and gave Zhao Ci a hard blow. With the huge force, he flew backwards for more than ten feet and struck out hundreds of swords with a single wave of his hand.

A dense mass of sword energy suddenly exploded, covering Zhao Ci from all directions.

But never thought.

Zhao Ci directly held the gun with one hand and patted it casually with the other hand. The sharp sword energy was scattered by him like mist.

His expression became more and more disappointed: "If you don't learn the good ones, you can learn the bad ones, right? What moves are too expensive for you to learn?"

Ji Ling: "..."

Cold sweat trickled down from his forehead.

Can't beat it!

Can't beat it at all!

There is absolutely no hope of breakthrough in close combat.

Long-range sword moves and spells can hardly harm Zhao Ci.

Now that I still have divine power, I am not completely at a disadvantage, but what if I have exhausted all my divine power?

This……

Zhao Ci glanced at Ji Ling: "Actually, I don't blame you, your teacher is too over the top and it's a complete waste of your talent.

to be frank.

If it weren't for the weird divine patterns on your spiritual platform and the golden power, it would be too powerful.

There is no way you can be Ying Yu's opponent.

You only know how to use your power to overwhelm others, and you have no desire to be strong.

you……

He didn't even have the courage to lick blood with the tip of the knife.

How can one become a saint? "

Hey!

There was an uproar on the field.

Such a strong man was actually reduced to nothing by Zhao Ci.

You don’t scold your son like this, right?

Ji Ling was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. This person actually dared to say that his teacher was not good. My teacher was Long Yuan God!

The mood is furious.

But don’t dare to say crazy things.

Talking nonsense now will only make people laugh.

"Honestly, you disappoint me."

Zhao Ci shook his head: "At first, I thought that as long as you dared to risk your life, you would have at least a [-]% chance of winning, but now it seems that you have no ability, but you only dare to swing your sword at the weak.

When you meet someone who is stronger than you, you only dare to choose a way that doesn't look ugly and you hold your head and get beaten.

at this point.

You are not even as good as everyone else in the Longyuan Mission.

of course.

You are not hopeless.

At least you are red and warm, which shows that you still have a sense of shame.

That now.

I give you a chance.

A chance to beat me.

An opportunity to reach the level of Sword Master. "

After saying that, he exerted force on his wrist and directly inserted the spear into the ground.

Subsequently.

An identical long sword was pulled out from the Lungjin Divine Treasure.

Chong Ji Ling shook his head and said, "As long as you take that water-repelling pill, I will abandon my spear and fight you with a long sword. This is your only chance to win!"

Ji Ling: "???"

These words seemed to stir up his nerves with every word.

And this moment.

The flames that invaded his body rushed to his heart in an instant, giving him waves of extremely manic and depressive emotions.

He was startled.

This is clearly a sign of obsession.

But no matter how hard he tried to drive it away, the flame showed no intention of dissipating. Instead, it burned stronger and stronger.

What kind of flame is this?

he does not know.

He only knew that while the flame made him depressed, it also drove away the fear in his heart little by little.

finally.

He was cruel and took out the medicine bottle from his arms.

He crushed the elixir bottle, took out the water-backing elixir, and swallowed it directly.

"what!"

The three envoys of Long Yuan all stood up and looked at Ji Ling in horror. They did not expect that he would be forced to swallow the medicine so quickly.

The rest of the Long Yuan delegation also shuddered.

The instructor was actually forced to this point.

Why are there such strong people in the Central Plains?

Didn’t you say that you can win easily in this big arena?

Is Heaven fooling us?

They looked at the fragments at Ji Ling's feet, as if what he crushed was not the elixir bottle, but their worship of Longyuan Heavenly Court.

A son of God bestowed with divine power by God himself.

Doesn't it seem so magical?

The other people on the viewing platform couldn't help but feel anxious.

They could clearly feel that Ji Ling's fighting spirit was already burning like a raging fire, and he would definitely be able to exert more than twice his fighting power later.

If so.

Can Zhao Ci still win?

No one thought of it.

A backwater elixir.

It actually shattered the mentality of everyone except Zhao Ci.

Zhao Huan couldn't help but look at Zhu Gong, as if there was a sentence written in his eyes: Why do you think you are practicing this unlucky thing?

But soon, he looked away.

Because on the ring, Ji Ling drew his sword!

"it is good!"

Zhao Ci stepped forward with his sword in hand: "What a joke!"

After a sword chant, in less than ten breaths, the two of them had already used hundreds of moves.

This time Zhao Ci used the authentic Huangji Sword Technique, and every sword seemed to carry a mighty power, which made the children of the Zhao family shine with brilliance.

Extraordinary sanctification.

The Sword Master of the Zhao family!

It had been a long time since they had seen a sword master-level battle.

Correct!

At this moment, Ji Ling was already acting like a madman. The divine mark on the spiritual platform was the first to ignite, completely abolishing the ability to predict the unknown moves. It took more than a minute to receive the moves, but the magic became more and more powerful.

The seemingly chaotic moves are full of the intention of killing each other.

The melting and evaporation of other divine patterns also caused extremely astonishing changes in his physical body. The divine treasure melted, and a large amount of the five elements of mana poured into the meridians. As the rushing true energy poured into the whole body, it merged into the muscles and lungs again.

The bones are like fine steel, and the tendons are like heavenly cables.

The physical body did not swell, but it looked countless times more ferocious.

Coupled with the murderous swordsmanship, even Zhao Ci was helpless.

In front of absolute power.

All techniques are just decoration.

In Ji Ling's krypton state, his cultivation and divine power burned together, becoming synonymous with power.

The battle situation between the two people has a faint tendency to reverse at two levels.

The one who was forced to dismantle this time seemed to have become Zhao Ci.

"Asshole! What an asshole!"

Zhao Huan was extremely angry: "If this traitor hadn't asked Da to hand over the elixir, I'm afraid this battle would have been won!"

Everyone else also had different expressions.

Zhao Ci's operation this time indeed put Dayu's situation into an unnecessary crisis.

If you win.

earn more.

But if you lose...

the other end.

Dugu Qinglan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved a chance of winning. Although this was relying on the elixir given by Zhao Ci, even if Long Yuan won, it would leave a shadow on everyone in the mission, but it would not be a disaster. …

"Disaster!"

Murong Tao suddenly spoke.

Dugu Qinglan was stunned for a moment: "Commander Murong, what do you mean?"

Murong Tao's face was gloomy: "Zhao Ci is only at a disadvantage, but he is definitely not being beaten!"

"what!"

Dugu Qinglan's heart tightened, and she quickly looked towards the ring and saw that although Zhao Ci was in quite a sorry state, the situation was fundamentally different from Ji Ling's situation just now.

The tenth prince of the Central Plains had never been passive in being beaten. He was always looking for opportunities to exchange injuries with Ji Ling.

Although Ji Ling has faintly entered the demonic realm, it does not mean that he has completely lost his mind. At least he has a strong survival instinct and will fall back on defense when encountering a life crisis.

In this way, Zhao Ci was forced to change his moves several times.

Although the overall trend is still fierce, there is no way to completely take the initiative.

But keep going.

Should be able to win, right?

Ji Ling's life was overdrawn, and he might have reached the level of a low-level priest.

Is there any chance of losing?

"Dry!"

Zhao Ci complained endlessly.

Say something.

This was the first time that he completely gave up all opportunistic methods and fought for his life with someone whose cultivation level stabilized him.

This Ji Ling, after the divine treasure and divine power were fully integrated, his energy level had already reached a level higher than his own.

Honestly.

Very embarrassing.

One mistake can result in serious injury or even death.

But...it's so exciting!

This feeling was like racing on the highway just after taking the subject three test. Adrenaline surged wildly, making him tremble with excitement.

And in his spiritual platform, the long-sleeping divine pattern of destruction began to slowly loosen.

Zhao Ci finally had a level of understanding in his mind.

He used to think that destruction meant destroying everything that was irrational.

This theory was correct, but it did not help him tame the divine pattern of destruction.

But now he discovers that destruction is a state of mind.

If you are wrong, I will destroy you.

It won't make the slightest change based on your strength or weakness.

It's like he looked down on Ji Ling, whether it was because he only dared to use force to overwhelm others before, or because he went crazy now after breaking his defense.

But that kind of rational sanctions that control and weigh is not the essence of the Law of Destruction at all.

destroy!

Unreasonable.

Regardless of strength or weakness.

Just force it!

Just like now, Ji Ling showed extremely terrifying strength.

Just do it!

at last.

Zhao Ci counterattacked.

He gave up his defense and went all out to counterattack.

This counterattack is all about killing moves.

Completely disrupting all Ji Ling's offensive, he bit the tip of his tongue, gathered up most of his offensive, and started to defend.

Under the threat of murder, a man who was almost possessed by a demon actually became more rational than Zhao Ci.

Motherfucker!

He's actually about to wake up!

How strong is the desire to survive?

Looking back at Zhao Ci, during the offensive, a very violent artistic conception appeared out of thin air.

Full of destructive desire.

a time.

A trace of panic flashed in Ji Ling's eyes, and fear reappeared, emerging from the depressive flames in his heart again.

Zhao Ci was extremely dissatisfied with his performance and shouted: "Look directly at me! You bastard!"

Ji Ling: "!!!"

Five words, like a strong wind, almost extinguished the demonic fire in his heart.

But at this time.

Murong Tao's voice rang in his ears: "Little Master! Let's fight with him. His sword is just an ordinary sword. It's not at the same level as your sword. If you cut off his sword, he will be the chopping block." Serve the fish!”

"Ok?"

Ji Ling took a closer look and found that Zhao Ci's long sword was already full of cracks. If it were not maintained by the lung gold divine pattern, it would have been broken into pieces.

it is good!

good good!

Ji Ling's eyes brightened, and murderous intent filled them again.

After having a target, fear was once again overwhelmed by the demonic fire.

He rushed towards Zhao Ci like crazy. All the strength of the whole body is poured into one sword.

at last.

"Crash!"

Zhao Ci's long sword turned into pieces of scrap metal and fell to the ground.

"broken!"

There were exclamations one after another. Losing a weapon was like losing a hand or a leg to a master. The place where Zhao abandoned his gun just now was at the other end of the ring.

In the struggle, it was difficult to get the Fierce Soul Gun back.

Ji Ling finally flashed a cruel smile: "You're dead!"

when speaking.

He has changed his position and stood between Zhao Ci and the Fierce Soul Spear.

He finally felt like he was angry.

Zhao Ci asked Dafa one after another, first giving him the Water-Back Pill, and then giving up the Fierce Soul Spear, finally giving him victory.

Such madmen!

Damn!

Although after this battle, he will lose all his divine treasures, but if he kills a genius like Zhao Ci, he may not have the opportunity to become a priest. By then, he will have a long life and it will not be difficult to rebuild the divine patterns.

Zhao Ci!

You dug your own grave.

Lie down by yourself!

While grinning ferociously, Ji Ling had already fired several swords. As long as Zhao Ci had even the slightest thought of retaking the Fierce Soul Spear, he would be seriously injured and die sooner or later.

but……

"I said it's impossible to use the Fiery Soul Spear without the Fierce Soul Spear. Why are you being so sentimental?"

"what!"

Ji Ling was horrified and realized that all his previous moves had failed.

Zhao Ci, on the other hand, had already rushed over with bare hands.

And he took advantage of the gap in his attack to get close to his body.

"roll!"

Ji Ling was frantic with anxiety and wanted to stab with his sword, but at this distance, the long sword lost most of its leeway.

He wanted to hurt Zhao Ci, but Zhao Ci's figure was like a swimming dragon, so he pressed close to him and twisted behind him, hitting him in the back of the head with his elbow.

Ji Ling forced himself to dodge sideways, but he was afraid of hurting himself with the long sword, so he didn't dare to make a move.

A short weapon.

He actually had no choice but to get close to him with his long weapon.

He was so angry that he could only abandon his sword and fight Zhao Ci in close combat.

this wave.

Punch to the flesh.

The close combat utilizes the warrior's most primitive fighting method.

Every punch goes down.

You can hear a hissing sound outside.

The two most powerful bodies were fighting together so brutally.

"The Wandering Dragon Body Technique is extraordinary and holy."

"Huangji Sanshou, extraordinary and holy."

Zhuge Hong rubbed his numb scalp and was so shocked that he was almost speechless. In his whole life, he had never seen such a crazy fighting style.

Even Xiang Tiange has never been so crazy.

The Wandering Dragon Body Technique comes from the Zhuge family. It is a magical skill for close combat, but it doesn't let you fight like this!

"ended!"

He finally came to a conclusion.

Zhao Huan's eyes were uncertain, but he nodded and agreed with this conclusion.

Now the two people in the ring were fighting seemingly without any structure.

But in fact, Zhao Ci's movement skills and Sanshou have already returned to their original nature.

Ji Ling.

It couldn't hit his vital point at all.

In turn, Zhao Ci used all his tricks to seriously injure Ji Ling.

If it weren't for the so-called divine power to protect his body, he might have been beaten into a pulp long ago.

But this divine power.

How long can it last?

"broken!"

Everyone in Dugu Qinglan was dumbfounded and stood up with a cry: "Ceasefire! Ceasefire!"

Eunuch Li's face was expressionless: "The person involved is not unconscious yet, nor has he admitted defeat. There is no talk of a truce!"

Dugu Qinglan: "???"

In the ring, the fight continued.

Both sides seemed to have become bloody men.

There were flesh-like wounds in many places.

The clothes on his body were also in tatters.

"Oh!"

The fists and palms come out at the same time.

Zhao Ci hit Ji Ling's lower abdomen with his left fist and forced his right hand on Ji Ling's chin.

Two extremely dim divine lights appeared in these two places, dispelling most of the force, but Ji Ling had already flown backwards.

The inner fire of manic depression is completely extinguished, and the fear can no longer be suppressed.

Fear strikes back extremely quickly.

Ji Ling finally became anxious and wanted to admit defeat, but because of Zhao Ci's move, his mandible was completely shattered and he couldn't make a sound at all.

He could only send a message frantically to express his intention to admit defeat.

But when I passed it to Eunuch Li, the latter had no reaction at all.

Pass it to Dugu Qinglan.

Dugu Qinglan repeatedly waved the white flag: "We admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Eunuch Li remained expressionless: "The person involved must be unconscious or admit defeat on his own!"

Dugu Qinglan: "..."

And this time.

Zhao Ci was already riding on Ji Ling's body and landed a punch.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Every punch landed on the head. Starting from the second punch, every punch would bring a burst of blood, and Ji Ling's pressed body would twitch.

Seizures seem to be contagious.

The infection caused the entire Long Yuan mission to twitch together.

The audience cheered.

It also started to become violent.

The three envoys of Long Yuan were completely anxious and flew directly towards Eunuch Li's high platform, but were stopped by a group of masters from the Zongren Mansion.

They were so anxious that they could only scream something loudly from a distance.

But how could the voices of three people outweigh the cheers of tens of thousands of people?

Eunuch Li turned around to look at them, just gestured with his lips, and then turned back.

Judging by the shape of the mouth, it should be: It’s too far away and can’t be heard clearly!

Dugu Qinglan: "???"

Tuoba Bang: "???"

Murong Tao: "???"

"Oh!"

"it is good!"

"Oh!"

"it is good!"

"Oh!"

"it is good!"

The rhythm of the scene is extremely harmonious.

until.

It stops suddenly at a certain moment.

Zhao Ci stood up after throwing the last punch, but Ji Ling on the ground had no life left, his body was dripping with blood, and only bones and flesh were left above his neck.

The seven divine treasures have not yet completely melted, and pure energy flows out along with the blood along the gaps in the body.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Ci, who was shirtless and covered in blood.

The school grounds, with tens of thousands of people, were eerily quiet.

There were hundreds of people in Long Yuan's delegation, and all of them looked as pale as paper.

They stared at Zhao Ci, but when Zhao Ci looked over, they uniformly lowered their heads.

"It can be over!"

Zhao Ci endured the pain and looked in the direction of Eunuch Li.

Eunuch Li hurriedly rang the bell: "Zhao Cisheng! In the next match, Zhao Ci will defend and Dugu Qinglan will attack!"

After a bell rang.

Everyone is just waking up from a dream.

Zhao Huan looked extremely sad as he watched the servants of the clan's mansion carry down Ji Ling's body and pick off his head piece by piece.

the night before yesterday.

Zhao Ci slapped him around and was immediately shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

I originally thought that this traitor's strength was just like this.

result……

Invincible under the priest!

Zhao Ci is still no match for him now.

But it's definitely not that easy to kill him, especially since he has a weird stand-in puppet.

Whenever he wants to run.

I absolutely can't keep him.

Unless he enters the palace and falls deeply under his own arrangements.

But with this kid's character, he would never enter the palace alone.

And even if you attack him, there will definitely be a group of people who disagree.

He scanned the heads and principals of the seven major families. Except for the few who had just signed the gambling contract with Zhao Ci, the others did not look solemn at all, and even had a hint of smile.

Trouble!

We're in big trouble!

on the ring.

Zhao Ci was half-hunched over, breathing heavily, his body was trembling, and there were waves of heart palpitations in his chest.

From the moment Ji Ling lost his mind and lost his sword, his victory was already stable.

But if Fan Ji Ling's body and sword skills are extraordinary and holy, the one being picked up piece by piece may be herself.

of course.

Not very likely.

Because he has mastered some of the secrets of the Law of Destruction. Although he is extremely unfamiliar with using it, it has greatly improved his strength.

really.

Absolute power is king.

After this battle, the Law of Destruction finally gained some recognition of itself. After going back to study and understand, at least [-]% of the power of the Law can be stably used in the future. In addition, it will be possible to take the Yuhuang Pavilion to build the pattern foundation of the Spirit Platform Divine Pattern immediately. .

Even if he can't beat Lao Deng by then, he will at least be a master at the same level as Lao Deng.

Never mind what the other conditions are.

At least the conditions for force to oust Lao Deng are already in place.

[Tip]: The wish comes true. Obtain rewards: Comprehension value +1000, Mental collapse symbol X1.

[Tip]: The wish comes true. Obtain rewards: Comprehension value +1000, Mental collapse symbol X1.

【Tips】: I wish...

[Mental Breakdown Talisman]: Stick it on the target, weakening its mental defense tenfold.

Mental breakdown symbol.

Finally waited.

He waited a while.

No one was waiting.

He raised his head impatiently: "Where are the people?"

All four look at each other.

Dugu Qinglan on the viewing platform shivered and subconsciously took two steps back, her eyes filled with fear.

This is this...

Where did this evil spirit come from?

Her mind was blank now, and the scene where she teased Zhao Ci with her words kept reappearing.

When did my brain become paralyzed?

How dare you tease him?

What should we do now?

on stage?

The current Zhao Ci had just experienced a tough battle and his physical strength had been reduced by at least [-]%.

But even Zhao Ci like this could easily beat himself to death, right?

Before this big arena.

Dugu Qinglan was full of confidence, but also a little regretful.

This was the first time she had received divine power, and she had never felt so powerful.

Unfortunately, there was Ji Ling in front of him, so he probably wouldn't have a chance to take action.

result.

Now the opportunity is here.

But she didn't dare to go on stage.

"I, I admit..."

Her voice trembled, but she swallowed the word "lose" just as she was about to say it.

Taking a deep breath, he walked down from the audience tremblingly and climbed up to the ring with difficulty.

This is a task assigned by God.

They have to be done.

Just looking at the man covered in blood in front of her, the fear deep in her heart prevented her from fighting.

Zhao Ci looked her up and down, smiled and said through the message: "Believe it or not, if I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't even have a chance to admit defeat and call for help."

Dugu Qinglan gritted her teeth and sent a message back: "So what? If you want to kill me, just do it."

"Make a deal!"

"What deal?"

"Tell me where your golden power comes from!"

"What golden power? That's Ji Ling's own thing, we don't have it!"

Dugu Qinglan was shocked. Except for Ji Ling, no one had ever shown their magical power.

Zhao Ci curled his lips: "Do you understand Qi-gazing? I can see it!"

Dugu Qinglan: "..."

She finally dispelled her doubts. Even Zhao Ci's level didn't know the existence of divine power. It seemed that these people really didn't know what it meant to rebuild the Yun Dynasty.

She hesitated for a moment and then sent a message: "What do you want, and what benefits can you give me?"

Zhao Ci smiled: "Simple! I can keep your life, and I can also give you a chance to warm my bed. I won't be afraid of your jokes if I say it. I like people who are older and good-looking."

Dugu Qinglan: "???"

Although her head was full of questions, her mentality was much more relaxed.

Lust has deceived the heart!

That's fine.

A charming smile finally appeared on her face: "Then what do you want?"

Zhao Ci smiled brightly: "Help me lure your priests out and kill them!"

Dugu Qinglan: "???"

Priest? How does he know?

Looking at the smile on Zhao Ci's face, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of Jiuyou.

She shivered, suddenly felt something bad, and wanted to send a message.

But suddenly I felt an afterimage flash by.

Zhao Ci had actually locked her body, and then stuck something unknown on her body, and she felt the fear in her heart suddenly explode.

Looking at Zhao Ci's bloody face, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

Be defensive.

Completely collapsed at this moment.

And her gaze was firmly caught by Zhao Ci's eyes.

Then consciousness slowly faded away.

Fell into a blissful dream.

Zhao Ci raised his head and said loudly: "This woman fainted. For the sake of friendship between the north and the south, I am going to take her to my room and give her a good treatment.

The martial arts competition is suspended today, let’s go have a meal! "

Say it.

He directly picked up Dugu Qinglan from the waist.

He actually flew directly away from the ring.

There was a lot of exclamation on the field.

Everyone in Murong Tao was numb: "Your Majesty Emperor Yu, this is against the rules!"

Zhao Huan smiled lightly and said: "Since ancient times, heroes love beauties. Moreover, this martial arts competition is related to the friendship between the north and the south. Commander Murong can rest assured that in an hour, we will return Long Yuan to a complete Dugu Commander.

You are all tired too.

Let's go our separate ways! "

Say it.

He rushed to the military aircraft camp with a group of masters from the eight tribes.

No one knew what Zhao Ci wanted to do.

……

In the military aircraft camp.

Dugu Qinglan has completely fallen into a blissful dream.

Zhao Ci looked at her sleeping face with uncertain eyes.

This face really fits his aesthetic point. It has the gentleness of a Central Plains woman, but also has a touch of exotic style.

But that's it.

Hue value is Dugu Qinglan's least valuable value.

While watching the battle today and beating Ji Ling to death, Zhao Ci had many conjectures.

He wanted to test these conjectures.

There are also new plans.

For example - hunting the priest hiding in the dark.

Want to complete this.

There needs to be a premise.

That is, the Longyuan Mission needs its own people.

The Dugu Qinglan in front of me is the most suitable candidate.

He imposed prohibitions.

Sit directly cross-legged.

Slowly entering Dugu Qinglan's blissful dream.

this wave.

All her psychological defenses must be broken down.

soon.

His consciousness entered a completely new scene.

A hazy room.

He saw stretches of magnificent buildings.

Palace?

Ok?

Why is Dugu Qinglan's dream in Dayu Palace?

next moment.

Zhao Ci's consciousness was sucked away, and he reappeared on the dragon throne.

He sat on the dragon chair.

The clothes are a little scattered.

No pants.

Dugu Qinglan was wearing a phoenix crown and harem that could only be worn by a queen. She was kneeling in front of the dragon chair with a spring in her eyes: "Your Majesty! I will definitely satisfy you."

Zhao Ci: "???"

I know that Longyuan people fear power rather than virtue and naturally worship the strong.

But you just fainted from me.

Isn't it appropriate to just dream about this dream?

I thought your eyes were wet.

It turns out that it’s not the corners of your eyes that are wet.

Dirty!

You're thinking about ass!

Zhao Ci frowned and said, "I didn't tell you to... hiss!"

Dugu Qinglan: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?"

Zhao Ci: "It's okay, you can continue."

He turned his head away in humiliation. In order not to destroy the authenticity of the blissful dream and cause the taming effect to be ineffective, he could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

After half an hour.

Dugu Qinglan finally recovered her strength, climbed up from Zhao Ci's chest with satisfaction, and said with anticipation: "Your Majesty! When are we going to kill those parasites who call themselves gods?"

Zhao Ci: "Huh???"

(End of this chapter)